Role Playing

It was a dark, cold night. The stars seemed extra bright.We had met earlier that day for coffee. I was dazzled by her but she didn't seem impressed by me and my wit. After all, she is much younger than me. Then I got the text. She didn't say much, just told me where she had put her key on the porch!
After work I showed up on her porch and lo and behold, the key was there. I quietly opened the door and crept upstairs where the bedrooms were. There were three dark doors. The one straight ahead was a bathroom, to the left a craft room. I silently crossed the carpeted floor into the third room. Light came softly through the open bedroom drapes. I could see her petite outline through the sheet covering her.
As quietly as I could I removed my clothes. She was laying on her left side, apparently still asleep. I lifted the diaphanous Egyptian cotton sheet and slid into her bed. I was almost touching her. I could feel the heat from her soft skin on mine. Before I moved closer, she rolled toward me.
She was supine, arms by her sides and her slender legs slightly spread. She was touching me full-length, she had to feel my erection pressing into her hip. Her head was tipped slightly back, eyes closed. Asleep? I didn't think so but her breathing was slow and deep. She didn't look any of the forty three years she claimed, maybe 33 if that.
I pinched the top of the sheet between my thumb and index finger, lifted it away from her body and folded it down at her waist. Her tits were firm, small domes with caps! I was aching for this woman but not yet, hard as it was. I'm getting hard again telling this story!
I was on my hands and knees now, with my body at a 45° angle to hers. I started whisper kissing her under the chin. Very light, dry kisses along the underside of her jaw, working my way back to her right ear. I breathed gently into her ear and she shuddered. Oh she was awake now but she kept her eyes closed. Her breathing sped up, her nipples thrusting at the ceiling with every inhale. I ran the barely damp tip of my tongue down her neck and then up the left side. I moved my right hand to her left side, straddling her with my arms, hovering above her waiting body. As I reached her left ear my chest brushed against her very hard nipples. I moved slightly, tracing her buds all over my chest. I blew harder into this ear and followed it with the tip of my tongue. Her back arched a bit and her breath caught suddenly. Still her eyes stayed shut. I dropped down to her breasts, spinning my now wet tongue around her nipples alternately. I can feel more than hear a low continuous moan coming from her chest like, "mmmm-mm-mmmmmmmm-mmm." Suddenly I grab the breast over her heart with my mouth and attempt to suck the whole tit into my mouth. I grab her right breast with my left hand, supporting myself with my right and my face. I cup the tit in my hand and massage it, gently pinching the nipple.


End of Part 1

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